Chapter Seventy: Danfeng's Selection

  In the fantasy realm!

  "Brother is not dead! This is just an illusion!!" Mantian hugged the already silent Manti, growling.

  "I'll set foot on the path of cultivation, even if it means my brother is dead! One day, I'll also fight against heaven! I want to defy heaven and bring my brother back to life!" Mo Tian roared loudly.

  "Hum!" Suddenly, a buzzing sound echoed in Mantian's ears, and he suddenly found himself back on the square!

  "Haha!! It's an illusion! I knew it was an illusion!" Man Tian exclaimed like a child, but the blood tears in his eyes couldn't be held back. Wiping away the blood tears, Man Tian walked out of the formation with a silly smile on his face!

  Here is the translation:

  Up to now! He was the first person to walk out of the formation!

  "One moment!! This savage actually walked out of the illusion array in just one moment!!"

  "This person's will is as hard as steel, rarely seen in this world!"

  "A person's strength is not accidental, because they have a firm heart that ordinary people cannot reach!"

  "This is just an illusion! Even if you walk out of the illusion, what then? In the end, it's still about speaking with strength!"

  "Mind is firm, what else? A big fist is the hard truth!"

  Many gasps and indignant words rose up.

  "Brother Luo, is this the person you protected back then? Not bad!" The small ancient sect master, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone steps, glared at Man Tian for a moment before turning his head to look at Old Luo.

  "This old man can't understand why he chose to challenge Peak, if he had entered my Power Peak! I would have definitely taken him as a disciple! If not for the fact that he's about to head to Ancient Sect, I would have even let him teach those arrogant disciples of Power Peak a lesson! For so many years, the hearts of the disciples have been floating and need such a disciple to provoke them!" The master of Power Peak was also staring at Tianyi Dao. There was no dislike in his words, only a hint of regret.

  Lao did not answer, but just smiled calmly. The sentence "He will lose" was exactly what Kuang Feng said! And Kuang Feng's intention was to provoke the calm cultivation of Lishi disciples and grind their proud hearts!

  The simple old man beside Luo Lao sighed and said, "This is a high-level illusion array! In the past, when we participated in the ancient sect's assessment, it was only a low-level illusion array! This child can actually walk out of the illusion array in just half a minute! Regardless of whether he can win the final victory, he has the qualifications to become a disciple of the ancient sect!"

  "I wouldn't even want him to go to Guzong! A person with such a firm and steadfast heart is truly rare indeed! He's worthy of having ascended the altar!" The hunchbacked old man sighed in admiration.

  "This is also the reason why I recommended him to go to Gu Zong!" Old Luo said in a low voice.

  However, Wang Gu in the rear did not hear Luo Lao's words at all. His eyes were fixed on Man Tian, with a ferocious expression.

  Xiong Yue looked at the Man Tian who walked out of the formation, he did not speak, his expression was not excited, but contemplative! He suddenly realized why Man Tian could surpass him so much in just over a year, he had some epiphanies, where he was inferior to Man Tian, which made him fall into deep thought.

  Man Zhu stared at Man Tian, his facial expression had disappeared, he was neither happy nor sad, his eyes were scattered, after a long time, his eyes suddenly gathered into a sharp point, he clenched his fists, as if he had made some kind of decision.

  "It's time, let's go there!" Moan whispered softly.

  Half an hour later, several people walked out one after another. When they saw the barbaric sky outside the formation, they all showed a look of surprise, and then, a hint of fear flashed in their eyes, sitting cross-legged around the periphery of the formation!

  Less than thirty people walked out of the formation after a time.

  As time passed, the number of people who walked out of the formation did not increase. Instead, at regular intervals, only one person would emerge, while Gu Tu and Zhan Ye remained standing in the formation with a struggling expression.

  After half an hour, the crimson dragon with a ferocious expression in the formation suddenly paused. He looked around and his eyes gradually calmed down. Finally, he walked out of the formation with an icy expression. When he saw the sitting Boluo Tian, there was a hint of surprise and killing intent in his eyes. After a moment of contemplation, he sat down cross-legged beside him.

  Two hours later, Gutu walked out of the formation. The struggling expression on his face also disappeared. He calmly walked out of the formation, glanced at Mantian, and immediately sat down cross-legged.

  Two and a half hours later, Zhan Ye also walked out of the formation, he glanced at Man Tian and sat down in meditation. Although they both broke through the formation with their firm will, what they saw or experienced within the formation only they themselves knew.

  Three hours passed, and among the nearly two hundred disciples, only sixty-six people walked out of the formation, while the others remained immersed in a state of frenzy.

  When the ten elders simultaneously opened their eyes and withdrew the formation, they finally came to their senses. However, a small number of people were still immersed in struggling and screaming.

  "Wake up!!" A loud, low growl shook the air, echoing across the sky and buzzing in everyone's ears. Those who were still trapped in their illusions finally came to, and when they looked around, their faces turned deathly pale, unable to speak a word.

  "You've already lost your chance to continue fighting! Back down!" Kōretsuna gazed calmly at the 132 people.

  The disciples who woke up later found out that they were not qualified to continue competing, and one by one, they couldn't believe it. One of the disciples cried out: "Peak Master, I'm not willing to fail like this! My strength must be enough to get a spot!"

  "Rubbish! The path of cultivation, if you don't have a resolute heart, no matter how good your talent is or how strong your power is, there will come a day when it will dry up. At that time, you will forever stagnate and not move forward! The foundation of cultivation lies in the heart! You don't even understand this, what's the point of talking about cultivation?" Kuang Lie rebuked loudly.

  The disciples below heard Kuang Lie's words, and they all had some enlightenment, silently leaving the square. A few disciples left dejectedly under Kuang Lie's glare, too angry to speak. Some of the onlooking disciples were puzzled, while others understood Kuang Lie's words and fell into deep thought.

  "The third round of assessment, three days later to continue the competition! Everyone should take a break!" Kuang Lie continued. After going through the first and second rounds, some disciples were already injured, and the illusion had made them even more exhausted. If they continued, they would not be able to exert their strongest strength.

  Xiao Guzong's high-level officials gradually left, and Man Tian also let out a sigh of relief. Although he had walked out of the illusion array, his mind was still unsettled. The scenes he saw in the illusion realm had caused his emotions to fluctuate too much, and if he didn't calm down, it would inevitably affect the upcoming battle.

  The onlookers also gradually dispersed, and the topic of their discussion was mostly about Man Tian. It has to be said that this time's competition, Man Tian is in the spotlight!

  Man Tian and Man Zhu, Xiong Yue, and Xiong Hong returned to Duan Feng together! Along the way, the four of them chatted and laughed, thrilled that Man Tian had passed the second round! But before they even arrived at Duan Feng, a piece of news shocked all the disciples who were about to return to their respective peaks.

  "Duanfeng's two quotas have been confirmed!! Nearly 500 people competed, and two of them won!"

  This also means that these two disciples are already considered ancient sect disciples! This news made everyone's complexion change, how fierce is the competition for the eight quotas? Moreover, it's only the second round now, and the subsequent competition will be even more brutal! And Danfeng has already determined the outcome in just one day, how can this not make other disciples surprised and envious?

  Man Tian heard the news and hurriedly asked someone which two people had passed the assessment, but he didn't know who they were yet. This made Man Tian's heart tense with anticipation as he returned to Jian Feng.

  When they arrived at the peak, Mo Tian saw a beauty wandering in the small courtyard. Who else could this beauty be but Bai Xian'er? The four of them quickly walked towards Bai Xian'er and from afar, Mo Tian couldn't help but say: "Bai Xian'er, you..."

  "Brother Mantian, Brother Manzhu!" Hearing Mantian's words, Bai Xian'er hastily turned around with a smile as bright as flowers, her lovely face overflowing with joy. She said: "Brother Mantian, Xian'er... has obtained one of the quotas."

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